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[naughtyxstories]

Open to: Female Muses (18+)

Muses: Both Ivar and Bjorn Ragnarsson. If you are cool with it, I could also toss in Ubbe. [Muses here] 

Summary: Controlling step-family (step-brothers particularly) checking up on their step-sister, much to her humiliation. This one could go some fucked up ways so if we haven’t written together before, please draw to my attention any limits you may have. Thank you! 

Sliding his hand around her narrow waist, he placed her fine bottom on the dining room table. If he was being courteous, he would take her upstairs, offer her a little more privacy but he had long figured out that she was easily humiliated and he enjoyed tormenting her. “Lay back, knees up. You know what to do.” He murmured quietly. This wasn’t her first inspection and it wouldn’t be her last. Hooking his fingers into the waistband of her gym shorts, he tugged them down, a little roughly over the curve of her bottom, until he could toss them on the table next to her. Her cheeks were ruby red. Humiliated. Perfect. He rather enjoyed it when she was humiliated. Reminded of her place. Of her purpose in the family. 

“I saw what you were doing. Being a flirt ... Father always says it is a short road from flirt to slut ... so after that behaviour you know I have to check.” Ivar grumbled as his hand traced up and down the outside of one of her thighs, savouring the feeling of her silky skin. “Heels close to your bottom now and let your knees fall open. Now move your feet apart. Just a couple of inches. That’s right ... you know how ... oh my ... look at that.” Bending close, he watched as her juices trickled down her folds and dripped onto the table-top. Lifting up his phone, he took a picture and sent it to his father with an explanation. “There ... I messaged him.” He muttered quietly, more to himself than her, and then looked up as Bjorn stepped into the room. With no preamble, the larger male cupped her sopping core and ground the heel of his palm against her clit. “Punishment again? Or have we finally been given permission to breed her?” He spoke directly to Ivar as he continued to tease the young woman’s sex.

[justxaxstory]

Based on: This Plot

Open to: Female muses (18+)

Muse: Ivar Ragnarsson (Alex Hogh Andersen FC)

Summary: In this post-apocalyptic world, young women of the Orphan House are auctioned off. I love a complex set-up so I do recommend you read the plot before replying.

The Auction had been a success but there were far more purchasers then women available for acquisition, leaving the crowd irritable and on the verge of something more, something dangerous. Ivar pushed through the congestion to reach the small platform where his purchase waited, nervous toes dancing from one foot to the other as she anxiously watched the crowd. She didn’t know him. She couldn’t, except by reputation. He reached her, climbing the small flight of steps to stand in front of her. Reaching into his carryall, he withdrew a thick cloak, long and heavily embroidered. He wrapped it around her shoulders and buttoned each clasp carefully. “Come. You belong to me now.” He ordered brusquely, although his touch was gentle as he folded his hand over hers.  Ivar collected her small bag, containing the young woman’s worldly possessions, and led her from the crowd, teetering on violence brewed by disappointment and frustration. He hadn’t even bothered to introduce himself. Maybe after he had filled her a few times and his good mood restored by such satisfaction.

[thexcolonistsxau]

Gift to the Family || Poly Thread

Open to: female muses [18+ only]

Muse: Bear, Ivar and Ubbe Ragnarsson

Basic Overview: Futuristic AU where those raised out in space and Earth Prime have been at war for almost 80 years. Peace is finally at hand but to ensure it doesn’t happen again, the children of the leaders of the planet are being married to the soldiers. In this Poly thread version, due to the fact there were more available Colonists than Earthers, the young Earthers are given to family units rather than individual soldiers. This family unit has three surviving brothers, to whom your muse will be married.

Plot: [HERE]

Lore: [HERE]

The Colonists Military Leaders were taking no risks, insisting that the Earthers send their children into space to be wed. Each was permitted a single trunk of personal items including clothing, to begin their new life. The Ragnarssons were fortunate. Three left living. Three brothers. Almost unheard of after the bloodiest days of the war. But now they had to figure out how to live in peace, with a wife. Ubbe was delighted, easily the most joyful of the three. Ubbe was confident they could win over their wife to be, and find a way to make her happy in their new life. 

Meanwhile, Bear was cautiously optimistic. He wanted it to work but of the three, he most craved peace, children, a home on the settlement being built on IO, a terriformed moon of Jupiter. If this wife didn’t want those things as well, he would be denied the one thing that had carried him through the terrible days of the conflict. 

Ivar knew where he stood in this situation. His body was bent, broken, and deeply scarred. Colonists wouldn’t consider him for a husband and now he was forced on a young woman from Earth Prime, where physical perfection was guaranteed, all illness corrected at birth and where medical science had advanced to the point where no one alive on Earth Prime today had seen anyone who looked like him. 

As their names were paged, the Ragnarsson brothers rose to their feet and headed to the cargo hold of the ship, which had been decorated for the event, in order to meet and wed the woman to whom they would be bound for the rest of their days. May the gods help them all.

[justxalphaxtails]

Open to: F | M | NB

Muse: Ivar Ragnarsson

Faceclaim: Alex Hogh Andersen

Universe Info: HERE

Ivar stood in the bedding aisle, always a popular place, and stared at the displayed items. So many soft things. Some warm. Some large. Some seemed oddly small like they were meant for cubs. Were they? No that seemed wrong in this aisle. Honestly he wasn’t completely sure. The compulsion had started six months ago and grown worse every day since. The desire to form a nest, find an omega and begin to court them. He ignored it at first. Then it became increasingly difficult to sleep. He had tried exercise, meaningless sex, drugs, and an impossible amount of alcohol. 

None of it worked. The Alpha was building a nest. However, he had no idea how to do it. Not a sweet clue what would appeal to an omega. Sighing he reached into a stack of blanket to pull out something that seemed rather fuzzy, unintentionally causing the entire stack to fall on another shopper. “Oh shit. I’m sorry.” he apologized as he reached over to try to relieve the other of the burden of numerous soft and fuzzy blankets that had just tumbled all over them.

[northernxmuses]

🍼  ||  10th Day of Christmas

General Idea: 12 Different Starters based on Christmas Themes & other players could sign up and request one of these muses and a theme. Christmas theme starters have priority until January 31st.

Theme: New Arrival

Starter for: No one (no one signed up for this one but I loved the idea too much not to post it. mutuals and non-mutuals are welcome. come play with me)

Open to: Any Female muse as long as 18+, preferably 21+

My Muse: Ivar Ragnarsson

His Faceclaim: Alex Hogh Andersen

Inspiration Image: HERE

“Goddamnit.” Ivar cursed in a rage. The same car had nearly sideswiped him again and then the damn thing slid into a snowbank in front of him. Pissed, Ivar pulled over and climbed out of his truck. He fully intended to ream out this idiot and their stupid driving, especially if he had been driving a less sturdy vehicle than his truck. He walked over to the car, half immersed in a snowbank and tapped on the window. His heated anger faded instantly as the window rolled down revealing an extremely pregnant woman with tears on her cheeks and blood running from a small cut on her forehead. Before she got out a word, the girl’s hand shot out and grabbed his jacket as she screamed her way through another contraction. Then she fell back in her seat, breathing hard. “Sorry....” she muttered.

Shit shit shit. 

Ivar reached in through the window and unlocked the door. “Come on. Let’s get you to the hospital.” He picked her up carefully and carried her to his truck, seating her in the passenger side of the vehicle. “Just breathe. It’s going to be okay. I promise.” It really wasn’t a promise he could really make but he had no idea why this young woman was on her own and clearly in labour.  He returned to her car, put on the hazards, got the keys, grabbed her bags and locked everything up. Within minutes they were on the road again, this time with Ivar had one steady hand on the wheel and the other holding hers as she screamed her way through another contraction. 

[northernxmusesxverscsau]

five fucking years

He had been waiting for five years now. That was the first time he had seen her. Five years ago in a fucking grocery store of all places. He knew in that instant that he had to have her. She had been underage then so he had made do with other sleeves in the meantime. Waiting for her. Others told him it was ridiculous to be so fixated on a sleeve. They were nothing but useful objects. Ivar didn’t care. She was perfect to him.  

After she turned 18, he waited for the day of her declaration. And waited. And fucking waited some more. His brother and father had told him to move on already. That it wasn’t going to happen because clearly her parents were just playing games. Ivar didn’t care. He continued to fill the closet with things he wanted to see her wear and pretty baubles he was sure she would like. Still he waited. Finally, his friend at the centre admissions office sent him a text. She was there. Without hesitation, he left work and drove to the centre, pulling to a stop in front of the stairs. Then he waited until she appeared. He opened the car door and waited ... for the last time.

[hausofxmuses]

Ivar x Winnie | Lessons

Ivar may be the youngest member of the family but he had a surprising amount of input into the redesign, especially of the Harem, as they had taken to calling it. It was really quite beautiful and he was very proud of it. His brother was more interested in the strip club. He loved to watch pretty girls dance for him. But Ivar always had a darker edge. He picked up a shiny blade, a new addition to the collection and looked over at the beautiful redhead. “So you came with the deal, hmmm? The woman who ran it all, and now she is just one more plaything. How must that feel, I cannot help but wonder.”

[justxaxstory]

Halloween Orgy | open

Open to: Any muse so long as 18+

Muse: Ivar Ragnarsson (Alex Hogh Anderson FC)

Premise: A deliciously simple premise that I rather enjoy - Halloween party where if a guest puts on a particular colour bracelet as they enter then they are basically offering themselves up for use (’freeuse’) by the other party attendees. Location of party could be anything from a house party, a club somewhere or a fraternity/sorority. If you want to switch Ivar out for Bear (Alexander Ludwig) then I am down with that but note that Bear is het.

The Halloween party was a personal favourite. The previous year he had ended up dating his Halloween fucktoy until after Christmas when they both agreed that they didn’t want to do a long-distance thing. Perhaps this year he’d get equally lucky. He glanced around the room and adjusted the collar of his costume before heading toward the bar to grab a beer. Unlike the other fools though, he never got wasted on Halloween. Who gave up an opportunity for a legit sex-free-for-all for a case of whiskey dick? Idiots. 

He sipped his beer and headed down to the lower level. As he did, he passed his brother making some delicate blonde dressed as a fairy squeak against the wall of the stairwell. Good for him. But he was on the hunt for himself now.